Blood slip down into my eyes.
Feels like scar is going too deep.
No more time for hesitation.
End this now.
Stand here and watch your fist.
Step seems light, I feel the risk.
All the crowd is booing at me.
I know I have to face this.
Everything is moving slow.
No one expects to turn around.
My heart beats faster.
Now, it’s show time.
Standing corner, punch him again.
I can see the ceiling lights.
I can hear him counting eight.
My leg is shook up badly.
Rise up. Fight out.
His legs are shaking too.
The only time, one minute left.
Clench my fist and do it again.
It’s time to fight.
Standing corner. Punch again.
This is the way of my fight.
Bite my teeth, and check my fists again.
Even if I fall again, I'll be standing here.
You can’t believe this, but I never fell down.
You can’t believe this, its your turn to get knocked down.
My way to fight.